2 Kings (feat. Upchurch)

No games in this bitch, we ain't playin' in this bitch Got that chopper big poppa, it go bang in this bitch With the gang in this bitch, got them things on the ridge Bunch of white boys pop like 2Pac, think the game got a glitch No games in this bitch, we ain't playin' in this bitch Got that chopper big poppa, it go bang in this bitch With the gang in this bitch, got them things on the ridge Bunch of white boys pop like 2Pac, think the game got a glitch Yeah, I'ma get this shit to poppin' when I up and dump this shotgun Why you playin' pussy possum? Run your mouth like girls that gossip I drop that your flow is flow, just got home from 40 shows I got dudes that do you dirty like the local cornerstore I grew up on rock and rap, now white boys killin' all of that I started in the trailer, now my money just as long as that I don't mean to post my price, but I been poor for most of my life And people owe me favors, have you killed for just a bowl of rice? Roll the dice, only fuck with dudes that don't talk, only fight Find yourself fucked up, only thing left is just a lonely wife I've been known to kiss a kraken, this ain't just some mud boys rappin' Me and Church have you fucked up like if you played this records backwards No games in this bitch, we ain't playin' in this bitch Got that chopper big poppa, it go bang in this bitch With the gang in this bitch, got them things on the ridge Bunch of white boys pop like 2Pac, think the game got a glitch No games in this bitch, we ain't playin' in this bitch Got that chopper big poppa, it go bang in this bitch With the gang in this bitch, got them things on the ridge Bunch of white boys pop like 2Pac, think the game got a glitch All my homies grimy, baby, all my records shiny, ayy Rich enough to whip that Lamb', but rather drive that Chevrolet I came up from them gravel roads, them gangster farmers got the low More illegal shit in rural spots than down immoral road Yeah, like Buttrey's barber shop, I cut you up and charge a fee (fee) Then cruise down 51st, hit Laverte's to go order trees Last name from the West Side, write that slab just like a river rat I be crawlin' through the night, bumpin' bass, makin' hooks for cats White biker strip, no 5.0 facts, my crib bulletproof, no cap Got guys who worked for President's who drive me 'round in Cadillacs Like Johnny Cash stay black on black, 50 rounds, go get the strap Tell hip hop I said, "Howdy yo", I spit sweet tea on every track No games in this bitch, we ain't playin' in this bitch Got that chopper big poppa, it go bang in this bitch With the gang in this bitch, got them things on the ridge Bunch of white boys pop like 2Pac, think the game got a glitch No games in this bitch, we ain't playin' in this bitch Got that chopper big poppa, it go bang in this bitch With the gang in this bitch, got them things on the ridge Bunch of white boys pop like 2Pac, think the game got a glitch